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Chapter 2 Disfigurement

"You mean there were similar cases before?" Lu Wuchuan asked.

The detective nodded: "Yes, it was half a month ago. It's a coincidence. The last time we were together was not in our area. I called my classmate from the police academy. He was coming out of the scene and said he died miserably. casually

He described a few words, then said he was busy and hung up the phone. I didn't take it seriously at that time, but now when I saw the body, I remembered what he said. I called him to verify it.

, the death state is really quite similar."

Lu Wuchuan glanced at the man smoking in front of the small supermarket: "Is that man the car owner?"

"Team Lu, you are really good at reading people." The criminal policeman praised him. There is always no shortage of people at crime scenes, and it's the same here. Being able to tell who the car owner is among a group of people at a glance is really poisonous.

Lu Wuchuan was noncommittal. The detective pointed to the neighborhood next to him and continued, "He lives here. I asked him just now. He said that when he parked his car here yesterday, there was nothing on the ground."

Duan Mo thought to himself, this is nonsense. If there were any, the car wouldn't be able to stop unless it pushed over from above.

Lu Wuchuan asked: "Has the identity of the deceased been confirmed?"

"There is nothing on him except a garbage bag." The detective started talking incessantly again, "That face is so rotten that I can't even see clearly and it's impossible to identify it. I just asked my classmate,

The situation in their case was similar. Finally, they found it in a missing persons report, and then the identity of the deceased was determined. It was said that he was a teacher at an educational institution, and he ran away from home after a fight with his boyfriend and never returned. This is true.

, if you quarrel, just quarrel, you have to run away from home, and end up risking your life."

Lu Wuchuan didn't want to listen to his chattering anymore, but Lu Dongming and Jiang Muyang also rushed over one after another. He nodded slightly and asked everyone to go over and watch the scene together.

There are no parking spaces painted on this roadside, so the cars are parked in a bit of a mess. Some are parked straight along the roadside, some are parked with their fronts tilted outwards, some have small gaps and are simply parked sideways, and some even park twice.

Row.

The brown car was right next to the roadbed, which was relatively regular. Behind it was a minivan. The front of the black car was facing outwards, and the entire body was at an angle of about 45 degrees to the roadbed.

This parking method will occupy more road space and avoid being blocked by vehicles parked in the second row. The brown car and the micro-face were not so lucky. There was a red hatchback parked outside them, and it was followed by

Other vehicles happened to block the road. The brown car and Wei Mian wanted to get out, so they had to ask the owner to move the car.

Most of the body was under the brown car, and only the part below the ankles could be seen from the outside.

Duan Mo squatted down on the side, leaned over and looked under the car. He saw that the garbage bag had been cut in the middle, revealing a naked female body.

The left side of the female corpse was facing down, curled up in a weird posture, with her long hair disheveled. As the branch criminal police said, the female corpse's face was severely damaged, and it was impossible to see what she looked like. But judging from the tightness of the skin on her body

From the looks of it, she must be a young woman.

Bao Sheng struggled to move his huge body out of the gap between the two cars, and tugged at the twisted jacket on his body: "There are not many traces."

"It's normal. After all, this is the place where the corpse was dumped, not the scene of the first crime." Yan Yishuai got up from the ground, looked at the photos in the camera and muttered, "This photo is too difficult to take."

"Notify the owner to move the car." Lu Wuchuan stood up and went to get the survey box from his car.

The owner of the brown car was at the scene, but the owners of the other cars had not yet been contacted. Jiang Muyang and the criminal police from the branch called one by one. It took about ten minutes before all the owners who needed to move their cars arrived.

The owner of the black car felt that his car was not blocking others, so he was very unhappy to be called down this early in the morning. When he heard that a murder had occurred, Ma Liu drove the car to the opposite side of the road.

All the cars in the way were moved out of the way. The keys to the brown car were already in the car. Lu Dongming got in directly and moved the car away from the body.

The car owner watched the body being exposed, shuddered, and asked Jiang Muyang, who was standing on the roadside: "Officer, can I drive the car away? I still have to go to work."

"You have to stay and take notes, or I'll call your leader to ask for leave for you."

"No, no, no, I'll do it myself." The car owner waved his hands repeatedly. If the police called to ask for leave for him, the work unit would not think that he had committed anything.

Lu Wuchuan and Duanmo took protective measures and began to conduct on-site autopsies.

The female corpse's knees were curled up, looking a bit like a squatting posture from the side. Her upper body was bent, her arms were folded in front of her chest, and her head was hanging down. The whole body looked like it was ball-shaped. From the gaps between the limbs, you could see the chest and

There were scars on the lower abdomen, but not much blood was seen.

Pushing aside the long and scattered hair, the face of the female corpse was revealed. The entire face was completely unrecognizable, the eyes became two blurry lumps, the nose was completely collapsed, the lips were missing, and white teeth were exposed. One ear was incomplete, and the forehead was missing.

A piece of hair was missing, and the skin on the chin and neck was also damaged to varying degrees.

"The acidic substance, the concentration is not very high, will cause injuries after death." Lu Wuchuan said, reaching out to check the degree of rigor mortis of the body.

Duan Mo couldn't help but take a breath: "Simply to destroy the appearance of the deceased?" The murderer was really ruthless when he wanted to disfigure the deceased even after death.

"Maybe it was hatred, or maybe he wanted to conceal the identity of the deceased." Lu Wuchuan released his hand from holding the corpse's jaw. "Based on the degree of rigor mortis, it was initially determined that the death time was more than eight hours."

Duan Mo carefully recorded it, and then heard Lu Wuchuan say: "The chest wound was caused by a sharp weapon, and the lower abdomen and face were treated with acidic substances. They were all post-mortem injuries."

After a slight pause, he frowned slightly: "It is suspected of poisoning. The time of death needs to be further determined through autopsy."

Yan Yishuai, who was squatting next to him, clicked his tongue and said, "I discovered that since the establishment of our special case team, the methods of committing crimes we encountered have become more and more ingenious."

This is true. If nothing else, the murder method of the serial murder case solved at the end of last year was bizarre enough, but now this one is also unbelievable.

Over there, Jiang Muyang and the others were taking notes. Lao Zhang, the sanitation worker, was still in a state of shock. He could only ask a few car owners to find out the situation.

The owner of the brown car looked remorseful: "I usually get home after six o'clock in the evening, but yesterday I went out to do errands and came back early, occupying a good seat. Who would have thought that this would happen. I would rather have known this.

Take a few more steps and stop a little further..."

Lu Dongming raised his chin towards him: "Answer whatever you ask. What time did you come back yesterday?"

The car owner stopped complaining and replied honestly: "It was half past four when I got home, and it was probably around 4:20 when I parked here."


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